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Burn me, roast me Boil me, toast me Put me in a fire and leave me there Sure in summer I will complain But this whipping cold wind I can no longer bear Cook me up in a *** With onions and potatoes Grill me like a hamburger pattie I want to feel the heat and the health As it spreads across my skin A searing disease that I crave I am a lizard At home in the desert The heat moves my blood through my veins My habitat is hot Utah is my state The sun is my friend.
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Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
To be hot
Burn me, roast me Boil me, toast me Put me in a fire and leave me there Sure in summer I will complain But this whipping cold wind I can no longer bear Cook me up in a *** With onions and potatoes Grill me like a hamburger pattie I want to feel the heat and the health As it spreads across my skin A searing disease that I crave I am a lizard At home in the desert The heat moves my blood through my veins My habitat is hot Utah is my state The sun is my friend.
I actually love the cold, but I really miss being warm. The thing about where I live is that it gets cold and windy but it doesn't snow or rain very often, so I get all of what I consider to be the worst parts of winter without getting to build a snowman.
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22/Utah, USA
Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
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